The Circular Ruins
(Verse)
The hopes of bitter chance
We've all been witched
One final doom
Out the ravenous indulgence
The rite of passage eternal
? I feel nothing
Barrel(?) sinking void
? numbers of people
Our defeat triumphant
(Chorus)
Into this barrel(?) sinking void
The emperor's crypt
The rite of passage eternal
For the phantom of dust
? crumble, ? adjoin
As the crawling chaos we inflict
(Instrumental break)
(Verse 1)
A break out through the ?
The rite of passage eternal
? I feel nothing
Barrel(?) sinking void
? numbers of people
Our defeat triumphant
(Chorus)
Into this barrel(?) sinking void
The emperor's crypt
The rite of passage eternal
For the phantom of dust
? crumble, ? adjoin
As the crawling chaos we inflict
